Boobsie, home is where the heart is.. And we all know thats the gutter..
Wherever YOU are, m'dear.
Quick, lets follow SOMMS to the gutta!
Sommsie, you call it home..
SOMMSy..everything is free in the gutter...I hung a special venetian mask in your spot.
hung in the gutter?? huh what??
Now that's what *I* like to hear, baby. Bring it.
Cam: SOMMS, Gutter, HUNG. Do we have to draw pictures?
you know, come to think of it, I *have* heard a lovely rumour or two regarding Ms. Boobsy's collection of family jewels...quite copious, as they would have it.
Although drawing pictures would be QUITE entertaining this is me you are talking too sweety.. I was just pointing out the obvious..
Jaily, You mean to tell me that you haven't been invited to gaze upon the family jewels?? That is surprising.. I would have expected that you would be one to recieve a special invitation..
I would like some winter squash soup...
cuddle??
there is a goddamn thread for that, and this ain't it, toots.
I don't *do* cuddles. Unless its a name.
Ahhh Jaily has come to visit us in the gutter today...can I play your flute?
Only if you promise to play it as well as I do... (and if you cuddle it, I will kill you.)
besides, who doesn't like a little crossthread action from time to time...
You'll have to teach me the fingering.
**cuddles Cookie**
You know what Jaily... I will cuddle whomever I want where ever I want! and if you dont like it tough!
Wait you can play your own flute? that's freaking talent!!!
The scope of my talents would astound you, darlin'. I've given *recitals* on my own flute, babe...
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